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Days filled with dreamsthat transpire into wishes,wishes become momentsmoments to reality.In every whisperis a message of hope,every hope a crystal prayer,prayers become moments,moments to reality.Our wealth becomes goldthat we accumulatethroughout our days,each piece carefully collected,polished to a shine,a shine given a name,a name becomes moments,moments to reality.Suddenly life changescauses moments to alter,alter in the breeze,for the most painful worry about dyingis what we leave behind;for your can’t take your treasuresas much as we try…butYour Gold is your friends,each shared something with you,something special,a moment engraved into timeas it encapsulates your journeyalthough,tears have fallen,hearts feel heavy with each awaiting beat,drifting towards moments to realityAt-last, you know one thing is for certaineach vein of goldhas powered the soul,which generated this eternal lightbrilliantly it shinesfrom the heavens above,guiding a path along the moments you sharedso each golden friend can hold youin their heart once more...